private marriage

Yan Yan opened the red envelope in his hand and took it out.

Ling Nancheng saw her counting, "How much is it?"

"Ten."

"Wow, Uncle is really rich!"

"Sister, what can I buy with ten red banknotes?"

"A lot of toys, just the Barbie doll suit you liked last time, you can buy it with it."

Yan Yan quickly put the money back, and stuffed the red envelope into Ling Nancheng's arms, "Sister, take it."

"No, take it."

"Don't worry, my father is rich, we can ask for a few more."

Yan Yan reached out and patted on the door again, more energetic than anyone else, "Not enough, continue."

The red envelopes were stuffed in one by one, and everyone who saw it had a share, Yan Yan gave one to Fan Xiaozhu, and even Ling Nuanqing got it.

The four children were the most active, blocking the door, wishing they could all lie down on the ground, staring at the crack of the door, waiting for the red envelopes to come in from outside.

Ling Shaocheng knocked on the door again, "Is this enough? Open the door for Dad."

Several children were discussing, asking Ling Nancheng in words. "Do you want to open?"

"Let's go, uncle probably can't wait."

Yan Yan counted the red envelopes in his arms, "Then if I don't open the door for Dad and keep asking him to give the red envelopes, will he give them?"

"..."

Ling Nancheng looked at the locked door, "Maybe, otherwise he won't be able to marry his aunt, which is troublesome."

Ling Shaocheng heard it clearly from outside, is this still his own daughter?

"Or, let him come in." Lingling patted his younger sister on the shoulder, Ling Shaocheng thought that his son was the one to rely on at the critical moment.

"Look at Mom's impatient look. If we stop like this again, it won't be good if we make her cry."

what?
Ling Nuanqing quickly looked at Fan Xiaozhu who was standing beside her, "Am I impatient?"

Fan Xiaozhu nodded hurriedly. "Yes, it is almost written on your face that I want to get married and I want to see my husband."

nonsense.

Ling Nuanqing touched her cheek, she didn't have it.

Upon hearing this, Yan Yan glanced towards Ling Nuanqing, "Okay, open the door."

She opened the locked door, Ling Shaocheng pushed the door and entered, a little impatient, Ling Nuanqing sat there smiling like a flower, she lowered her head embarrassedly.

Ling Shaocheng was followed by Ling Chengxian and Yu Chang, who were carrying red envelopes, wedding candies and cigarettes in their hands.

Ling Shaocheng stepped forward, wanting to hug Ling Nuanqing out.

Fan Xiaozhu hurriedly stopped him, "The bride hasn't put on her shoes yet."

The man squatted down and saw Ling Nuanqing's bare feet, "Where are the shoes?"

The children were very honest, "We hid them, if we can't find them, I won't marry you."

Ling Shaocheng was really convinced, "Who came up with the idea?"

You can sell people out with a single word, "Uncle Mingyue taught me."

Ming Yue was about to enter the new house, when he heard this, he turned his head and ran away.

A child's mouth is indeed the most unreliable.

Ling Shaocheng searched inside and out, Ling Chengxian almost tore down the cabinet, who knows where these brats hid their shoes.

He couldn't help gloating, it's not bad to toss about the boss, who told him to hold a wedding.

Yu Chang walked up to Fan Xiaozhu, pretending to look for her, Fan Xiaozhu pushed him with a smile, "Can I hide something here? Don't mess around."

Ling Shaocheng opened the curtain, but still nothing, he heard Ling Nuanqing coughing.

He looked over, and Ling Nuanqing winked at him.

Ling Shaocheng suddenly realized, and walked quickly to the bedside, wanting to put his hand down Ling Nuanqing's wedding dress.

Yan Yan ran over and hugged him, "Father is lying, I don't want to play like this."

"What's wrong?"

"This is what my mother told you, and I have seen it."

"No, Mom didn't say anything."

Lingling hurriedly ran over and pulled her sister away, "I just said that mom can't wait. I saw her winking. She wants to marry dad as soon as possible."

Still don't admit it, what's so embarrassing about it.

Ling Shaocheng found a hidden high-heeled shoe, he half-kneeled in front of Ling Nuanqing, and lifted her foot for her to put it on carefully.

He pulled Ling Nuanqing closer, and put his hands on her waist, "It's so beautiful."

Her cheeks were flushed, seeing Ling Shaocheng straighten up, she seemed to want to kiss him.

Ling Nuanqing hurriedly looked away, Ling Chengxian almost cried out, "Don't miss the auspicious time, let's go."

In this Qingqing, who will I show me? It's like bullying someone who doesn't have a wife.

Taking advantage of Ling Nuanqing's inattention, Ling Shaocheng kissed her on the lips. Ling Nuanqing was slightly startled, and the makeup artist next to her came over to take a look, "The lipstick is gone."

"Really?" Ling Nuanqing hurriedly asked Fan Xiaozhu to give her a mirror, she saw Ling Shaocheng's mouth was smeared with bright red, she slapped him on the shoulder in desperation, "I've been putting on makeup for a long time. "

"You don't need to make up, it looks good like this."

Ling Shaocheng stretched out his hand to hug her, but Ling Nuanqing hurriedly pushed his arm away. "You still need to support your hands and legs, don't mess around."

"That's right," Ling Chengxian interjected next to him, "I have injured my little arm and calf, and my heart will snap if I exert myself hard."

"Fourth, today is a good day for my wedding."

Speak nice words, understand?
Ren Ran had an operation today, and rushed over as soon as it was over.

The wedding had already started, and she just got out of the car and was about to walk in when she saw a familiar car.

She was sure she read it right, Ren Ran came to the car in a few steps, and the window fell down.

"grandfather."

Mr. Ling sat inside, "Ran Ran, why are you here?"

"There is an operation delay, why don't you go in?"

"I don't want to go in." The old man was very awkward, and Uncle Feng sat beside him to break the stage, "Go in, the outfit you are wearing is specially prepared for the wedding."

Ren Ran simply opened the car door and took Mr. Ling's arm, "Let's go, we're all late."

The old man didn't forcefully say no, but was dragged into the banquet hall by Ren Ran.

The guests were already seated, there were name plates on each table, and Mr. Ling had a displeased face.

"It will definitely not have my name." Isn't it embarrassing to find a seat for a while?
"How could it be, brother, they most hope that you will come here."

Ren Ran found Jiang Lingshu and the others. There was a nameplate on the table, with the word 'Grandpa' written on the top.

"Grandpa, look, is this a place reserved for you?"

Only then did Mr. Ling's tense old face relax.

Ling Chengxian is very busy today, he not only has to go to marry the bride, but also waits for the wine, seeing Fan Xiaozhu put all the props on the table, he was stunned.

Does this still make people take a breather?

One of them played like this, with a red string tied to a cherries.

Fan Xiaozhu picked it up and hung it in front of the bride and groom, "This can only be done with the joint efforts of the husband and wife. You can't eat it alone. You have to bite it together until the core is left."